As a Lord, I Can Travel Between Two Worlds

You think you can get a noble title for perfume in the Middle Ages? You probably don't know what your lord started out doing. 😅

Without a powerful background, you think you can negotiate with those nobles? Do you think their swords have lost their sharpness, or do you think they still have any conscience? 🙂

Why not just make guns? Guns don't necessarily have to be gunpowder guns; magic guns are guns too! Moreover, the greatest significance of gun manufacturing lies in its simplicity and efficiency, enabling the rapid formation of an army and a devastating blow to armies from the era of cold weapons!

They started by hiring 500 soldiers. Five gold coins a month. I didn't even have the energy to complain.

It seems like they lack basic common sense... Or maybe this is just a middle school student practicing a craft? I'm outta here.

Before chapter 80, this book was good! After chapter 80, goodbye everyone, see you again someday, this book is terrible, disgusting.

The modern part is worse than shit. At first, I thought it was three worlds, with the protagonist gaining the ability to travel back and forth after transmigrating to a modern urban novel. But it turns out that the modern urban novel is the protagonist's own world. I can only say that I can't read a single word of the modern plot!

I haven't read the book, but based on my personal biases and stereotypes, anyone whose introduction mentions "high intelligence and not brainless" always turns out to be incredibly smart.

It's clear that the author is either very young or has just started writing. First, you can't write a proper lordly saga without researching and consulting materials related to the feudal system. A perfume-making technique for noble status? A noble's eldest daughter in business?

That's toxic. And that's a really effeminate expression. So childish. I can't handle it.